Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Blueprints Of A Wooden Catapult

Various'!

My training is going slowly, due to slight injury to his right leg, despite two interventions by a massage therapist, does not seem to want to know from the rising balls. As the ice and cold, yes, van, but not just complicate your life when you need to run dozens of miles a week ...

week ago I received a job offer, with another, as a matrix. I refused because it was something that could interest me to do, but I have to say that it is a pleasure to see the possibilities there are. Here. We knew

Daniel, another Genoese in that of Sweden. We're just preparing the ground for the future domain of the ancient maritime republic on the Baltic!

The cat, as the sun is coming up in the morning and flooded the house, would increasingly go out to the balcony. Too bad the cold of the above is not taken down by at least -5 ° (and then down) and the balcony is covered with snow.
Result: The Flea ventures in the corner where there is less snow falls, then annoyed, shaking paws ...

now has even seen fit to replace the traditional balls of wool with a piece of ice. Oh, you adapt to everything!
Ok, end of the special edition, kisses.

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